Malada was the leader of the Tulsa tribe, and he had a fertile territory among the Krel tribes, and for no other reason his daughter married the chief of the Krel tribe, Prangirt, so that Tursa was powerful in this grassland, and no one dared to say anything.

Malada was nearly sixty years old, and his hair and beard were almost gray, but two days ago he had brought a little beauty into his tent, and counting this one, he already had six wives in his tent. No wonder Malada's son-in-law, Prangirt, said that his father-in-law was better than him, after all, Prangirt now only had two women.

During this time, the Tulsa tribe was not peaceful, first Prangirt wanted to attack the Qin State, and half of the warriors in the tribe were gone, so that the defense of Tulsa was greatly weakened. Later, when I heard that the attack on Qin failed, Plangilt somehow angered Sangkun of Kazakun again, and asked Sangkun to lead people to loot and kill in Kereel's territory, but Plangilt could not find anyone.

Recently, I heard that two of the tribes closest to Tulsa had been poisoned by Sangkun, and that the warriors that Prangirt had borrowed had not returned, so Malada was now worried that Sangkun would come back to find trouble, and that his strength was not enough to resist Sangkun's attack.

"Kurga, has the messenger who went to Prangirt come back?" said Malada, stepping out of his tent, stretching and speaking to the commander who was standing not far from him.

Kurga bowed to his leader, and then replied: "Chief, not yet, according to the distance, even if they have returned, they should be on their way by now." ”

"Immortal Heaven is above, that little bastard of Sangkun must not come to me for trouble. Malada said after hearing this, feeling that he had overharvested the little beauty in his new house yesterday, and now he had no strength in his waist.

"Kurga, if our warriors come back, remember to tell me. With that, Malada lifted the curtain and stepped into her tent.

Kurga shouted behind him, "Follow your orders, chief. ”

Kurga went to feed his horse with a team of grass, for it was the leader of a herd of wild horses he had domesticated in the steppe, and Kurga regarded this horse as his favorite, and even his wife was less important than this horse.

While he was feeding the horses, suddenly Kurga's horse did not continue to eat the grass in his hand, and craned his neck and neighed. Immediately after that, Kulga saw a group of people galloping towards his tribe on horseback.

Kurga put down the grass in his hand and picked up his weapon and walked to the entrance of the tribe.

"Kurga people, our clansmen who followed Lord Plangilt to attack the Qin State have returned. "Kurga rushed to the gate of the tribe, and quite a few people were already standing at the door, and someone said to Kurga.

Kurga looked at the team in the distance, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, according to the custom of the Tulsa tribe, all the tribesmen were not allowed to gallop on horseback within ten miles of the tribe, otherwise they would attack as an enemy. And this group of centaurs obviously didn't know that there was such a rule, and the horses under their crotch still didn't slow down.

When the team was still about three miles away from the tribe, Kurga finally saw that this was not from his own tribe, but Sangkun's men and horses pretending.

"It's not good, it's Sangkun, quick, close the gate and prepare to defend yourself against the enemy!" Kurga shouted to everyone to return to the tribe, and then closed the tribe's wooden gate.

After closing the gate, Kulga said: "Go and inform the chief, let everyone take up arms, go!"

How could Sang Kun's men and horses wear the clothes of his own people, could it be that the team sent to attack the Qin State had all died in his hands? Kulga thought of a very bad result, if this is true, I am afraid that all the people in Tulsa today are really in a catastrophe.

Kurga guessed correctly, on the way to Tulsa, Sangkhun encountered the cavalry that had returned to Tulsa from the base camp of Plangilt, and numbered less than 5,000 men, so Sangkun took advantage of their rest at night, gathered men and horses, put poison in the water of these people, and then struck and killed them all. He then ordered his men to change into the costumes of these men and disguise themselves as Tulsa's men to attack Kurga.

However, he didn't expect to be so well disguised, and the people of Tulsa still discovered his conspiracy. When the people who saw Tulsa discovered their intentions, Sangkun simply stopped pretending to be and ordered his men to start a strong attack on Tulsa. Free Chinese

Malada walked out of his tent with his pants, he just wanted to fight with his little beauty for another 300 rounds, but as soon as he took off his pants, he heard the news that Sangkun's men were coming, so he ran out of the tent in a panic, and his little beauty followed behind with his scimitar in disheveled clothes.

Tulsa was old, but his energy was not bad, and he took his weapon from the beauty's hand, and said to her, "Go in quickly, you are not allowed to come out without my orders." With that, he turned around and walked towards the gate of the tribe.

Kurga breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Malada had finally arrived, and he thought that the chief had gone to do his ridiculous thing again.

"Kurga, what's going on?" said Malada, looking at Sangkun's men who were about to come to the door.

Kurga looked at the situation outside the door and hurriedly said: "It seems that half of our men and horses were attacked by Sangkun's people, and now Sangkun's people are wearing our people's clothes, fortunately I found out in advance, otherwise I'm afraid we have been killed now, and I don't know what's going on." ”

When the two of them were talking, Sang Kun had already killed outside the door. Originally, the people of Tulsa did not find out about him, he rode to the door and then started to charge, it didn't take much effort, Tulsa would die, and now the people inside were already on guard, it seems that this battle is not very easy to fight.

"Sangkun, why are you here to attack my tribe, I Malada has no place to be sorry for you, right?" Marada shouted from inside to outside through a wooden door.

Sangkhun stopped at the door, and he responded, "Malada, you have not offended me, but your son-in-law has offended me. My home will be in the hands of your son-in-law, and my wife will be taken captive by your son-in-law. Today I'm going to show that bastard of Plangilt, if he dares to take my wife, then I'll kill his father-in-law. ”

"So there is no room for peace talks?" asked Malada.

Sangkun laughed, "Do you think it's necessary? Do you think I'll make peace with you? Malada, you're old, shouldn't you have a bad brain? Could it be that your "energy" is wasted on your little beauty?"

Who doesn't know the "lustful leader" Malada, and Sang Kun also admires Malada, after all, the grade is so old, and his lustful ability has not diminished at all.

"Okay, let's fight to the death, and you'll get in if you have one. Immortality is above, and I, Marada, am not a vegetarian, and today I will let you know what a treasure knife is. Ready, fire!"

Arrows shot from behind the wooden door, and Sang Kun was caught off guard. Sang Kun also quickly reacted, since there was no point in charging on horseback, he ordered everyone to dismount and attack.

Fortunately, the gate of the Tulsa tribe is thick enough, and the wooden walls of the tribe are strong enough, so Sang Kun can't enter for a while. However, it is also thanks to the fact that there are many men from the Tulsa tribe, and these people have blocked Sangkun's attack.

Seeing that his subordinates had been attacking for a long time without success, Sang Kun ordered to attack with fire. Since you refuse to come out, then I will burn you all inside.

"Chief, what are they going to do? are they going to attack with fire?" someone saw through the crack in the wooden door that the people outside were preparing torches, and hurriedly told Malada and Kurga.

"Kurga, what should I do?" said Malada, too, panicking, as he looked at his most trusted subordinate.

Kurga also knew that the big thing was not good, if he didn't go out, would it be difficult for him to be burned alive by Sang Kun inside? The tents in the tribe were the best fire starters, and almost all the tents were next to each other, so if they really burned, it would be useless to flee anywhere.

"To go out is death, not to go out is death, chief, what do you think?" Kulga was also out of idea at this moment, and he asked Malada.